User blog comment:Llamao/Kotir Reborn/@comment-3474228-20120226032019

The moon finally reaches its high point in the sky, midnight, and most of The Abbey is sleeping, with three or four otters on guard duty atop the ramparts, as they don't expect the vermin to attack with an injured leader. Flynn is among those on watch, and he silently stands vigil.

Meanwhile, the burly ferret approaches Zilena in the vermin camp. "It is time, rat., the moon is high in the sky."